It's almost that time!

So, it's almost that time. 

Because this time tomorrow, I will be headed to the land that flows with milk-and-honey to make the engagement, official. 

Can you understand my crazy?

I would imagine the girls who squealed over Elvis would understand me, or maybe the screaming Beetles fans? Yes, I suppose every generation has their Justin Biebers and Harry Styles.

But mine?

A beautiful ode to the hideous hair band days.

No, it may not be classic what I'm loving here

But you tell me, who can explain love?

Until we meet....